Devil Dao Tour Of Hogwarts

Chapter 33 Malfoy’s Hogwarts Tour (Part 2)

Draco was shocked! He was shocked and could not speak.

Harry Potter turned down the friendship from him, the friendship from the Malfoy family! ?

The most important thing is that Harry rejected him because he was a little gangster from the Weasley family? Draco wondered if he hadn’t woken up yet, or the posture in the car was wrong? Otherwise, why would he have hallucinations now?

Looking at the little redhead, Draco became more and more angry, thinking, and aggrieved.

As the saying goes, if you can’t bear it, you don’t need to bear it anymore. Draco, who couldn’t bear this grievance, just went up decisively.

Crabbe and Gore, who had been watching the excitement behind Draco, saw that their boss was on the scene, what else was there to think about (mostly because they couldn’t think of anything with their two brains), and the two of them immediately Just followed up.

Harry saw that someone dared to bully the friend he had just made in front of him? Nothing to say, fuck him!

A scuffle broke out, and the noise alarmed the prefects who were patrolling the carriage. The two 5-year-old prefects quickly separated a few people.

Seeing that Draco couldn’t get rid of that little gangster today, he could only leave in anger, ready to go back and make plans. There is no end to this!

Draco returned to the own car with the two escorts who were also bruised and swollen. He is now even more dissatisfied with Crabbe and Gore.

Obviously there are three people on his side, but there are only two on the opposite side. After stopping Harry by himself, shouldn’t Crabbe and Gore be able to get rid of Weasley in threes and fives? As a result, he was so ashamed to be up and down, which is really shameful!

“Malfoy, aren’t we going to Menethil?” Crabbe asked cautiously.

He could see that Malfoy was in a bad mood right now, so he didn’t want to make a noise. But thinking of my father’s repeated instructions, plus the fact that I just lost the guessing box with Gore, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

“What Menethil to look for! I’m not in the mood now, let’s talk about it later! Anyway, people are at Hogwarts, and they won’t run away. It doesn’t make any difference between early and late!”

Draco was not in the mood now, and had no time to find some waste from Menethil’s house. He had to go back and think about how he could get Harry back.

…

Because of noon, Draco never left the own car again until the train reached Hogwarts.

Standing outside the auditorium, Draco was a little nervous. Although he was 100% confident that he would be able to enter the Slytherin Academy, but he didn’t know how Hogwarts would decide the academy for each of them.

The freshmen around were nervously discussing what they would face at the sorting ceremony in a while. Draco listened carefully for a while, and found that none of what the group said was reliable.

Some say that you want to defeat a giant; some say that you want a group of people to fight; the most outrageous thing is that some people even say that they only need to wear a broken hat and they will be assigned to the most suitable own college? How can this be! How unscrupulous school is necessary to let a broken hat decide where the students go?

Then Draco discovered that Hogwarts actually let a broken hat decide which college the students should be assigned to! ? It seemed that what Dad said was right, Dumbledore was a weird person, and he should stay away from him.

The freshmen stepped forward one by one and were assigned to own college. Soon it was Draco’s turn. Looking at the dirty torn hat in front of him, Draco stroked his smooth and clean platinum blonde hair.

‘I must tell my dad to let him burn this broken hat! ’

After gritting his teeth and putting on the Sorting Hat, Draco was assigned to Slytherin College as expected.

Draco was so happy when he heard the name of the college called out by the Sorting Hat, so much so that he ignored his hair soiled by the hat. Under the cheers of the seniors, he raised his head and strode to the Slytherin table to sit down, where Crabbe and Gore were already sitting here waiting for him.

After Malfoy, Menethil is next. Hearing Professor McGonagall yelling out Bell Menethil’s name, Draco remembered the second task of own.

Now that he was in a good mood, he decided to devote a little energy to pay attention to Menethil. After all, it was his father who had specially told him, so Draco was still very concerned.

As for the things you forgot before? It was just a small accident, and it was forgivable.

Draco looked up and saw a… young man with short black hair? Walking towards the Sorting Hat. Is this person really a freshman? Are you 11 years old like yourself? So what did he eat and grow up on? How can it be so high?

Draco decided to wait a while after the opponent was assigned to Slytherin, so he could spend more energy to welcome the opponent, and then ask him the secret of growing taller.

As for why he knew the opponent would be assigned to Slytherin? Just kidding, Menethil was a family of pure-blood wizards, and Draco also heard from Own’s father that Menethil’s family were all Slytherins. So Bell, as the heir of the Menethil family, was assigned to Slytherin, isn’t it a certainty.

Then Draco was beaten in the face. He heard the Sorting Hat yelling “Ravenclaw”? Fortunately, I didn’t say what I was thinking, otherwise my face must be very painful now. It seems that my first thought was not wrong: ‘Bell is not good enough, so his father rarely takes him to banquets’.

Draco, who had discovered the truth, had no idea of ​​contacting Bell. He decided to tell his father about his own discovery.

Originally, he was the first nobleman in the British magical world, Menethil or something, but it was just a nouveau riche who had only made some money in recent years. As the heir to the Malfoy family, how could he condescend to take the initiative to make friends with each other?

So, instead of wasting time on Menethil, consider the’Harry Recapture Battle’. I just thought of a good idea, I can try it tomorrow. I really look forward to tomorrow!

‘Hahaha~~! Hahahaha~~! ’

“Malfoy? What are you laughing at?”

A Slytherin senior looked at the new younger brother questioningly, wondering if the child had a bad brain?

“Forehead……”

Draco wiped the sweat from his miserable forehead and laughed out of excitement.

“No, nothing, it’s just being assigned to Slytherin, a little too happy.”

The elder sister nodded and was about to say something when she heard Professor McGonagall call out the name ‘Harry Potter’. Everyone’s attention immediately shifted to the Sorting Hat. Everyone was curious about which college Harry would be assigned to. It would be great if it was the own college.

Draco was also nervous, even more nervous than when he was sorted out.

He silently prayed to Merlin in his heart, hoping that Harry would be assigned to Slytherin College. He vowed that if Merlin really blessed Harry to enter Slytherin, he would never tease Merlin’s stockings again.

Maybe Merlin really likes to wear stockings? Harry was finally assigned to Gryffindor College. Seeing the cheering Gryffindors not far away, especially the little Weasley guy with red freckles, Draco clenched his fists jealously.

‘I must kill that little gangster! Swear in the name of my father! Draco roared in his heart.